No, this was a much deeper response and far exceeded the incident's relatively minor value ... interesting. "You know you need to be punished, slave,"... he spoke gently but that seemed to increase her distress. "You were warned before about criticizing your own value and thereby questioning my judgment about your worth as my property. Yet you are just learning to serve me, and once a punishment is administered, it is over and done with as far as I am concerned - understand?" She nodded but still. She screamed in pain and tried to escape, but I grabbed her by the waist and pushed down her head onto the mattress. She cried again, but soon she started moaning in pleasure. I pumped her asshole until I felt my own orgasm, filling her anus with my warm seed. Then I left her lying there, recovering her breath… I asked Ana how she had ended up fucking that black young guy. So she told me that he was riding his bike around when she came from shopping and asked her if she needed some help with. After all of the vids and tri-dees and stories, you’d think the human race would have learned. They didn’t. They were fools.They shouldn’t have believed their fiction. They should have seen the rise of the machines. They should have stopped it ... but they’d welcomed them with open arms.He’d never seen a Confederate race outside of vids. He didn’t know if they were complicit or if they, like the humans, had just failed to see the danger. Hell, he wasn’t even absolutely positive they existed,. Still, she had still been in the house when Lucinda and Barry had been making love so the worst had to be assumed."What do you want?" Lucinda asked. "We don't have much money so blackmailing us is a waste of time." Relax," said Karen. "I'm not after any money. I just need a place to stay for a while. I had a fight with my dad and he kicked me out of the house." I'm not surprised," Lucinda replied. "We don't have any room." Don't give me a line of shit, lady. There's plenty of room in this.